THE REVELATION ABOUT QUINNE
Knight slayer perspective
I am just getting ready for a trip to new
York city for a mission. We got news
about some new deal, i would have let
my bodyguard go alone but i want to tag in
because i have business to check about
quinne. She would be of great help if she
will be working for me, so as a mafia we
don't use please but we compel you to do
whatever we want you too. I rather go
myself because i have began untrusting
my entourage, moreever i don't want
someone sabotaging my deal and all the
business i will do when i go down to
lucchese.
" Rowan!!!, where are you going to?. I came
all the way from paris to meet you and
maybe get a little dirty with you but now
you are already taking a flight away from
me. So not fair". Chelsea protested as she
pouts her lips in a cute way. She knows
am a sucker, of her pouted lips. It always
makes me want to take her raw and wet, i
licked my lips at the thoughts of her in my
bed again like old times.
" no way honey, i will totally beat that
honey pot when i get back, get ready". I
said the last part seductively at her ear.
" oh boy, the things you do to me, hmmm"
she moaned as i kissed her sensitive part
of her back ears.
" i will make sure that, you get so wet
that the ocean wouldn't even be
compared to you " i said as i continued
with my administration.
" Be my fucking sailor then" she said with
a hit of lust.
" aye aye captain " i said as i pecked and
bit her lips .
We were just tangled at that spot as i
keep kissing her in different places. I am
kinda a PDA, so I don't care who is
looking or who's not.
* clears throat * ryker cleared his throat
making me and Chelsea to look up in his
direction and my eyes met with quinne.
Quinne gave me the most disgusted look
ever, I don't know but i felt i was doing
something wrong for a moment but
shudder it away, yeah like i care what she
thinks about me. Heck no I don't.
" boss man, the stuffs are already ready. It
will be good and wise for us to head out
early or immediately if possible" ryker
said as he kept giving me some kinda
facial expression that i couldn't decode
the meaning. * weird *.
My eyes went to the direction of where
quinne was standing and i was just
staring not able to look away, she looked
at me for what felt like mili- second and
hissed loudly and blurt out " weirdo" as
she walked out of my presence with so
much indifferent attitude.
I sneered at her rudeness and walked out
of my former location to the rooftop
where i park my plane, which i boarded
and took off soon after.
IN THE PLANE
I was busy tracking my recent goods and
everything that was involved in that
operation, when i got a call from one of
my private investigator which i pay an
arm and a leg to work on the quinne case.
" mr rowan, good news. I got insights
about the lady you asked me about, i had
to a lot of background check on her, but
when it seems like i wouldn't get
anything from her. I found so many
informations about her, this isn't
something i will talk on the phone . Let's
meet up, when will you be free?". Ronald
my private investigator said. Finally some
leads on the new yoker girl.
" sure, i will be lucchese in few hours
time. When i call you up again, cancel out
all your schedules. Noted " i replied
" ok sure, i will be at the mc. Let's meet
up there, cool with you right " ronald
replied.
" Yeah, i will call you up again, for now. I
need my solitude so peace ". I replied as i
hanged up planning to concentrate on
what i was doing before.
In what seems like 4 hours the plane
touched down, as i got down the rest of
my crew all disperse to different
directions. One thing i like about my crew
is that they always know when to get
down to business, they are divided into
sections for the heist that is about to
begin. They very much know their job and
doesn't need an orientation what's so
ever. And it brings a smile to my face as i
know that after every heist i always get
richer and influential.
Except from Ryker, the rest were required
to join in to the heist. Ryker is like my
right hand man always by myside at all
times, his like my personal hitman. We
walked to my convoy, which is headed to
my hotel.
AROUND 4 pm new york lucchese time.
I called ronald up, so we could be meet
up at mc which is code to mangrove cafe,
that's where they serve my favorite latte
and little doughnuts. They even have a
private room for private business, which
were i do all my private business deals.
As i ascended the stairs to my private
room. Getting there and i saw Ronald,
and we walked together into the room, as
we got sitted, he draw out an envelope
which i assumed it was the information
about the new york girl, how intriguing.
I was sitted at the window side, i do that
all the time because I don't like getting off
guard when i am in a meeting with
someone, just incase the person is a rat.
From the window it is easier to detect any
suspicious movement from people.
* clears throat* Ronald did that to draw
my attention. "The client name is quinne
Mackenzie, she's tall, and has a fair
skin....".
" cut the shit and get to the point" i cut
him off from his bullshit spouting. I rolled
my eyes at him and they were diverge to
the window where i spotted Ryker talking
with some guy.
But I don't really think it was ryker
because he his probably in the hotel
keeping track of my 'goods'.
"Any ways she is a CiA agent who has
been involved in several missions both
internationally and locally. Where she
brought down several mob boss and
Mafias who are serving their time
because of her and her colleagues. You
should be careful around her. He
concluded.
" sure" i said as i scroll through the
documents he provided to me as the
information of quinne.
" cool ....., before i forget. Something
tragic happened to ger family members.
That's her parents and brother, they both
got into a tragic accident. I think it was
related to a mafia or something ".
I scroll through the document and i got
different facts in some newspaper about
how her parents died so tragically.
My eyes got to a certain name and i
conculded astonish at the saying that my
father is related to ger parents death.
What !!!?.
I know my sperm donor his probably the
one that cause their death. Wow, he
strikes again.